So here is a story I had been writing on my phone. Its not the most creative storyline but yeah. Please review and tell me what you think.
Elena's POV
"Morning Sweetheart," my father downstairs greeted me as I kissed his shaved cheek.
"Morning Dad," I smiled to him.
"Get some breakfast kiddo, Caroline said she will pick you up for school in 15 for your first day back!" my dad said as he took a sip of his black coffee.
"Ok," I nodded as I prepared some coffee for myself.
"Hello Darling," my mom said from behind me. I greeted her with a smile and a kiss on her cheek as well.
"Morning Mom," I said pouring my coffee into a takeaway cup. I grabbed a granola bar and my lunch money before going up stairs to get my school bag.
Exactly 15 minutes later, Caroline honked her horn as I giggled. I ran downstairs and said my quick goodbyes before running to her car.
"Hey Babe," Caroline bubbly said to me as I hoped into the passenger seat.
"Hey, I love you hair," I complimented at her usual beautiful blond curls.
"God it's hot in here," I added as I put my window down all the way.
"Ha ha. Thank you, ready to go?" She asked as I buckled in.
"Yep lets go be seniors," I laughed as Caroline turned her radio up. 'We can't stop' by Miley Cyrus blasted through the speakers. We laughed and sang along as we came to the school gates.
"We can't stop!" I sang loudly. "And we won't stop!" I was interrupted by laugher and saw Damon Salvatore's gang in his baby blue camaro, laughing at me. God did I NOT miss them.
Damon's Raven black hair had grown a couple inches, making it totally grab able.
His ocean blue eyes watched me and his famous smirk was plastered on his pale pink lips. I blushed bright red as I forgot I had put the window down.
"Wow, Gilbert's got a voice!" Damon's voice drooled as Caroline stared at him.
I flipped then the bird and Caroline drove across the carpark to a park. Unfortunately the only park was next to 'Damon's spot'. Damon's convertible rolled up beside my side. They parked so close that I couldn't even open my door.
"That crap ball!" I said. Caroline giggled.
"Wooh Elena Gilbert swore! Well kinda. Ahah. Call the press," she giggled some more as I climbed over so I could out of Caroline's side after her.
"Nice ass," Klaus Smith whistled as Damon nodded in agreement.
"Sod off," I said with a huff and quickly walked to my class.
As I took my seat in my usual seat in English my teacher greeted us with a smile. 10 minutes after the bell had rung, Damon walked in slowly.
"Why are you late Mr Salvatore?" My english teacher asked.
"I got lost," Damon smirked to me.
"You've been here for years now Salvatore," my teacher huffed crossing his arms. Damon winked at me and I blushed Crimson.
"Whatever," Damon drooled and sat in his allocated seat. And it had to be the seat in front of me.
"All right, back to what I was saying." The teacher spoke on. My view in front of me was Raven locks.
Sure, Damon Salvatore was beautiful and I would do anything for a guy like that but his arrogant and cocky attitude was what ruined my crush on him. Yes I had a crush on him but I'm over it. I think. Yep totally over that..
Damon had slept with nearly the whole of the school. Well that's what I had heard. He makes out with a different girl every single day at lunch. Good he was a player.
Speaking of the devil, he turned in his seat to face me. His bluest of blue eyes met mine and my heart fluttered. Stop it Elena. I looked to his lips and saw them move but I heard nothing. Was it possible he had gotten hotter over the break? Damon moved his slender fingers in front of my face.
"Seeing something you like?" He chuckled. I shook my head and looked to the black board.
"As I was saying, can I borrow a pencil? I forgot mine,"
"It's the first day back and you forgot your pencils? Wow." I said as he shoved his hand in my face again.
"Please? I'll let you blow me off after school," he winked and I blushed beet red. How dear he.
"That is disgusting. Your a pig," I said as he just smirked at me, licking his lips. "Your sick," I huffed.
"Mr Salvatore, work!" The teacher ordered and Damon just scoffed and turned round. Damon went in his bag and pulled out a pencil. That son of gun! I ran my fingers through my hair as I saw Damon's shoulders shake as he laughed.
"Something funny," the teacher asks Damon as he shakes head.
"Nope," Damon replied as he wrote nonsense on his piece of paper.
After class the boys wolf whistled as I walked past. Suddenly they were by me and Damon casually rested his arm on my shoulders which I shook off. Klaus, Tyler and Matt followed Damon like he was there leader.
Damon smirked with pride as I pushed him away and I walked quickly to my next class.
The week carried on and next thing I know it, I'm sitting in the same spot in English the next Monday.
"Alright class pop quiz! I hope you have been studying." The teacher explained and the class groaned. I saw Damon stiffen a bit in front of me.
Finally the bell rang and the teacher collected the quiz sheets. He scanned Damon's and shook his head.
"Miss Gilbert, Mr Salvatore, please come here," he asks us. I was so confused and judging by Damon's look, he was too.
"Miss Gilbert I would like if you tutor Mr Salvatore," I opened my mouth and eyes and shuddered.
"Uh why?" I ask as Damon folds his arm with a smirk.
"He's failing," I shook my head and looked to the ass. Damon's expression was strange, almost like he was scared. But shortly passed as he nodded.
"Please arrange a time and place to meet. Starting from today," the teacher ordered. We left and Caroline was waiting next to the door with a confused expression.
"So come by mine at 6 ok?" I told him and Damon nodded and walked off, hands in pockets. What? No stupid comment? Weird.
"What was that about?" Caroline asks as I just pinch my nose.
"I'll explain at lunch," I said.
The day was dragging on but finally school was done for the day. Why was I so excited for that? I walked out the doors and realized I had forgotten my pencil case in my locker.
I told Caroline I will walk home and said my goodbyes before walking into the empty hallway.
Though I passed Damon who was at his locker. He had just finished a conversation on his phone.
He didn't realize I was there because he leaned his head on his locker and punched it with his hand as he breathed quickly.
"Damon?" I ask as he slowly turns around. His eyes look sad but they quickly changed to anger. He crosses his arms and clears his throat.
"What?" He snapped and I got to my locker which was beside his, which he covered.
"I uh, need to get to my locker," I told him and he nods and moves aside. He picks his bag up and starts walking away.
"Hey, Six O'clock remember," I told him and he carried on walking but not before throwing a thumbs up.
God what was his problem. He didn't need to be so rude. It started to rain as soon as I stepped out the door. Oh great! That's just brilliant! I start my walk down the path, the rain pouring on me.
Suddenly a blue camaro pulls up beside me. He rolls the window down a bit.
"Get in," he sighed and I shake my soaking brow hair.
"I rather walk thanks." I continued walking as he sighed again and drove along side me.
"Fine," he said as he sped off and I stood in the rain. I should of said yes but he didn't need to be so rude.
Tears filled my eyes as I shivered. I started to walk when the camaro came towards me and parked beside me again. I stared at it then rushed to the door.
"Sorry I uh shouldn't of just left," Damon said as I shivered in the leather seat. Damon played with the dials to his car and soon a blasting heat came over my body. I hummed with appreciation.
"What's your address?" Damon asks breaking my thoughts. I told my address and he pulled up into my driveway.
"Um is it ok if I come in now?" Damon asks as I nod.
"Yep that's fine," I say hopping out to the drizzling rain. I ran up to the house as Damon followed. I pulled the key from my bag and turned it.
Finally we were inside. I would probably never of thought Damon Salvatore would be in my house. I suddenly felt self conscious.
"Nice house," Damon surprised me by saying.
I just silently thanked him and went to the hot water cupboard where we held our towels. I started to dry my hair and passed it to Damon. I led him to the dining room table where he sat down. Something was off colour with him at the moment.
"You hungry?" I asked as he looked at me with big eyes.
He cleared his throat and he nodded. "Ok."
I sat down chocolate cookies and milk on the table and Damon dug in. I giggled as he stuffed his face.
"It's like you never eat!" I giggle as he stares at me awkwardly. I just shake my head.
"Never mind, Go ahead and we can get started."
The time with Damon was way less painless than I thought! He was actually working.
Damon's phone ringing disturbed us and he sighed before standing up answer it. I decided to wash the dirty cookie dish and glasses. I packed up Damon's things since it was now past 7.
My parents wouldn't be that pleased to see a boy in the house, school work or not.
I heard a chocking noise as I went to where Damon was. Damon threw his phone across the room and I see Damon hunched over, his back to me.
"Damon?" I ask as he looks as he was wiping his face. Or eyes? Had he been crying?
"You ok?" I ask as he cleared his throat and nodded. He turned to me, not meeting my gaze and grabbed his books from my hands.
"I gotta go," he quietly said as I slowly nodded.
"Damon you don't look ok,"
"I'm fine!" He snapped again at me. I look at him and he shakes his head.
"Sorry," he softly apologized before going to the front door. I followed him and opened the door. Damon turned round and gave the tiniest smile.
"Thank you Elena," he said and I nod. He waves awkwardly to me then heads to his car as I shut the door.
The ringing starts again. Damon left his phone here. I go and pick it up and go to see if he was still there but he had left. I sighed and saw a text.
'Get home you peace of shit' it read under the name 'dad'. I frowned at the message why would his father say that? I will give his phone back tomorrow.
So there it is. Please review if you want me to continue xx
